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<h1><a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/25698703">Drive Me Like We Daydream</a> by <a class='authorlink' href='https://archiveofourown.org/users/violetpeche/pseuds/violetpeche'>violetpeche</a></h1>

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<tr><td><b>Category:</b></td><td>NCT (Band), 威神V | WayV</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Genre:</b></td><td>Anal, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Ass Play, Barebacking, Bottom Wong Yuk Hei | Lucas, Creampie, Explicit Sexual Content, M/M, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Rimming, Top Wong Kun Hang | Hendery</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Language:</b></td><td>English</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Status:</b></td><td>Completed</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Published:</b></td><td>2020-08-16</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Updated:</b></td><td>2020-08-16</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Packaged:</b></td><td>2021-05-05 08:08:06</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Rating:</b></td><td>Explicit</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Warnings:</b></td><td>Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Chapters:</b></td><td>1</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Words:</b></td><td>4,028</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Publisher:</b></td><td>archiveofourown.org</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Story URL:</b></td><td>https://archiveofourown.org/works/25698703</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Author URL:</b></td><td>https://archiveofourown.org/users/violetpeche/pseuds/violetpeche</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Summary:</b></td><td><div class="userstuff">
              <p>Hendery got up from the bed once again and tugged at the towel a few times before Lucas raised his hips off the bed to help loosen the knot. The towel slipped free and Hendery let it fall to the floor with a wet thud. He turned his attention back to the bed to see Lucas in his full glory—naked and waiting with his hand propped under the side of his face at the head of the bed. His other hand rubbed circles against the side of his hip.</p><p>There was nothing left to hide.</p>
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<tr><td><b>Relationships:</b></td><td>Wong Kun Hang | Hendery/Wong Yuk Hei | Lucas</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Comments:</b></td><td>32</td></tr>

<tr><td><b>Kudos:</b></td><td>198</td></tr>

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<a name="section0001"><h2>Drive Me Like We Daydream</h2></a>
<div class="story"><div class="fff_chapter_notes fff_head_notes"><b>Author's Note:</b><ul class="associations">


        <li>
            Inspired by

            <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/24659557">Touch Me When The Sun Goes Down</a> by <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/users/cobalamincosel/pseuds/cobalamincosel">cobalamincosel</a>, <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/users/violetpeche/pseuds/violetpeche">violetpeche</a>.
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    </ul><blockquote class="userstuff">
      <p>Mmmmm horny brain Hencas. Saw a naughty video on Twitter about one month ago that really looked like Hendery eating ass and eventually this manifested. This turned out to be anything but the quick and nasty fic I intended (I spent like a month trying to finish it, oop), but it's inspired by the Hencas Mon and I brainstormed together in June. Please excuse any typos/my own delirium. Enjoy the fruits of my Hencas big sexy agenda.</p><p>Title take from <a href="https://open.spotify.com/track/33cWYZPCiMEy0l4Au1kQrU?si=tjaEZEBJSj6kN5Z7P5SnrQ">stardew</a> by Purity Ring.</p>
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    <p>Facedown on the comforter, Lucas laid down with his white hair still wet against the pillow. Showering as soon as he walked through the apartment door became part of his ritual after coming home from a particularly difficult training session at the gym: he’d strip down in the living room, head straight into the bathroom, and run the hottest shower his body could tolerate. Tonight, Lucas had taken his sweet time in their bathroom as Hendery anxiously flipped through his latest manga and kept watch on the small tendrils of steam that leaked out from the bottom of the door.</p><p>Hendery swiped a bottle of lotion off the dresser and tossed it on the bed next to Lucas' hip.</p><p>“How’d it go today?” he asked. He paused at the foot of the bed to watch the rise and fall of Lucas' back as he let out a loud exhale.</p><p>“Good,” Lucas chirped. The orange glow of the lamp on the nightstand carved out the shape of his muscles that flexed beneath every movement. His back was bare and unblemished, with broad shoulders and chest that tapered into a trim waist. His eyes stopped at the curve of the small of his back that met the edge of the white towel wrapped around him.</p><p>Hendery had to pinch himself from time to time realizing how <i>sexy</i> his boyfriend was from time to time.</p><p>“You look tired, baby.” Hendery pressed his knee onto the edge of the bed.</p><p>Lucas let out a non-committal hum and waved a hand behind his back. </p><p>Hendery took it and gave a quick kiss to the back of it. “Let me take care of you.”</p><p>Hendery pushed up the sleeves of his hoodie to his elbows and picked up the bottle of lotion from the bed. He pressed a few pumps into the palm of his hands and rubbed them together to warm it before gently placing them onto the center of Lucas' back. He spread the lotion generously across the golden skin, and ever so gently dug his palms down to knead into the taut muscles. He felt Lucas' warm skin melt under his touch, and occasionally Lucas would let out a quiet hum of approval.</p><p>“Thanks,” Lucas said through a long sigh. “You’re too good to me, babe.”</p><p>Hendery felt the corner of his mouth twitch into a half-smile. “Of course,” he said as he pressed his thumb against a knot near his shoulder blade.</p><p>He trailed his palms down, fingertips soaked in oil until he reached the edge of his towel. He curved his hands around his hips and slowly up his flank and smirked as he saw Lucas flinch under his touch. From the very first time he’d got to place his hands on Lucas, he memorized all the places that made him tick—the way he’d shivered with a hand over his pec, or hissed when Hendery’s lips grazed his bicep.</p><p>“Alright?” he asked as he watched the hairs rise on Lucas' arm. </p><p>“‘S fine,” Lucas hummed. “Just….” </p><p><i>Hip. Ticklish.</i> was left unsaid, but Hendery slipped his hand further up the warm skin to squeeze at his shoulders one last time. He leaned forward to press a soft kiss at the nape of Lucas' neck. Up close, Hendery could smell the shocking scent of his eucalyptus shampoo drying into the silver hair under his nose. </p><p>Hendery dragged his nose against the soft line of hairs to the back of Lucas' ear and cooed: “You smell so good.”</p><p>“Do I?” Lucas said through a laugh. Hendry could feel his laughter rumble against his chest and start to harden the nipples around his barbells this close. </p><p>He loved everything about Lucas, but especially the way all aspects of him were magnified—and it wasn’t just because Lucas was a large person, but more so the fact he didn’t try to hide any parts of himself. At dinner, he always sat up tall and never slouched. It made him look like royalty whenever Hendery would have to look up at him from across the sable.</p><p>If a funny joke had been said, Lucas would belt out a laugh so loud and joyful, the sound could rattle windows. He was generous and empathetic to both friends and strangers—after all, they did meet at a dog adoption event several blocks away from campus.</p><p>Hendery slipped the tip of his tongue out to lick at the patch of skin beneath Lucas' ear. He could taste the cold metal of his hoop catch the last of it and he smiled. </p><p>“I could eat you up,” Hendery whispered against the shell of his ear.</p><p>“Mmmm,” Lucas hummed. “I was hoping you’d offer.”</p><p>“Is that what took you so long in the bathroom?”</p><p>Lucas turned his face more to peer at Hendery from the side of his eye and let out a quiet chuckle. Hendery swore he saw a faint blush dust across the bridge of Lucas' nose and adored the silent confirmation Lucas had douched in the shower.</p><p>“Maybe,” Lucas said coyly.</p><p>“Let’s not let your efforts go to waste then,” Hendery said and pecked a sloppy kiss against the side of his cheek.</p><p>Hendery smiled as he slipped his hands onto the duvet cover beneath them. He braced himself upright, once again sat on the backs of Lucas' thighs. He could feel the dampness of the towel and Lucas' body heat start to soak through the cotton of his joggers. His hands reached the hem of Lucas' white towel and slipped just beneath his trim waistline.</p><p>“May I?” Hendery asked coyly, slowly peeling the edge from the small of Lucas' back.</p><p>Lucas craned his neck to look over his shoulder and pushed a tuft of soft hair away from his eyes. “Sure,” he shrugged. Hendery could have sworn he saw him wink before he turned his face back onto the pillow.</p><p>Hendery got up from the bed once again and tugged at the towel a few times before Lucas raised his hips off the bed to help loosen the knot. The towel slipped free and Hendery let it fall to the floor with a wet thud. He turned his attention back to the bed to see Lucas in his full glory—naked and waiting with his hand propped under the side of his face at the head of the bed. His other hand was rubbing circles against the side of his hip.</p><p>There was nothing left to hide.</p><p>Hendery stepped forward, Lucas' gaze following each step as he made his way up the bed. Hendery dropped to his knees and stretched out his fingers to graze his fingertips under Lucas' chin. Under the soft glow of the lamplight, Lucas' skin appeared as smooth as it was under his touch. </p><p>“I want to kiss you,” Hendery said, voice gone soft as he watched Lucas' eyes flutter shut.</p><p>“Come ‘ere, babe,” Lucas mumbled, eyes half-closed and waiting.</p><p>Hendery surged forward, not wasting a second to press his lips against Lucas'. He moved his hand from the sharp line of Lucas' jawline to the back of his head, fingers threading through his damp hair, and slipped his tongue between the seam of his lips. Hendery felt dizzy, lost in the sweet mint haze—<i>of course</i> he’d brushed his teeth, too. </p><p>Their kiss deepened, languid and lazy as Hendery traced his hand down the knobs of Lucas' spine, the lion etched onto his ribcage, the curve of his hip, and ended his journey with a gentle slap against his ass.</p><p>It startled Lucas who in turn bit at Hendery’s bottom lip with a hiss, but Hendery only giggled into the sting and pulled away. </p><p>“Sorry,” Hendery said through a small laugh. “Want me to kiss it better?”</p><p>Lucas shook his head as he grabbed for Hendery’s hand to thread their fingers together. He brought the back of Hendery’s hand to his mouth and pressed a sweet kiss before he looked up through his lashes. “It’s the least you could do.”</p><p>Hendery felt his heart skip a beat in his chest and couldn’t help cracking another smile. He surged forward to press one last kiss to Lucas' lips before pushing himself up from the side of the bed and shucked off his sweatshirt in haste. Lucas stayed on his side, arm laid out under the side of his face as his eyes raked down Hendery’s body as he tugged the sweatpants down his hips and kicked them into the corner of the room.</p><p>“Look at my sexy boyfriend,” Lucas teased.</p><p>Hendery raked a hand through his hair and posed with a hand on his hip. “I <i>am</i> handsome, huh?”</p><p>Lucas let out a squeal of laughter and reached forward to pinch at the skin right above his hip. Hendery dodged it just before he made contact with an exaggerated yelp.</p><p>He skirted back to the foot of the bed where Lucas' thighs were spread open again, just enough space for Hendery to perch themself between them. He looked up to see Lucas staring back at him over his shoulder again, the corner of his mouth pulled into a smile and bits of drying hair starting to stick up from the crown of his head. The sight of him looking soft and relaxed made Hendery’s heart flutter along with a warm, pang of arousal stir deep in his gut.</p><p>Hendery placed his hands on Lucas' cheeks, palms warming the skin under his touch. Lucas shifted his hips to widen the space between his legs as Hendery took his thumbs to swipe down the soft line between them. He slipped down the bed, down onto his belly with the warm linen brushed against his erect nipples. </p><p>He suckled kisses onto the back of a thigh, lips dragging against the soft hairs, wet and slow. When he reached the bottom of Lucas' left cheek, Hendery left a final kiss in the very center of the cheek before using his thumbs to spread him apart.</p><p>Lucas let out a surprised gasp, even if Hendery made it rather clear on his intentions for the evening before he had set off for the gym. Hendery liked to make him wait a little longer—to test his patience and how far he could get away with teasing him for nearly anything. He admired the faint line of black hairs that trailed up from his balls. He never minded them, but Lucas had promised to clean himself <i>thoroughly</i> in the shower after a quick text exchange while he was at the gym.</p><p>Hendery flicked the tip of his tongue from the top of Lucas' crack, and down, down, down until he was just about to circle his tongue around his hole when he pulled away.</p><p>“Shit,” Lucas gasped, followed by a low moan.</p><p>Hendery smirked as he dipped lower and opened his mouth to flatten his tongue against his taint. He leaned his shoulder against one of Lucas' thighs as soon as he felt them start to close in on his shoulders. He licked again, tongue laving at the sensitive skin until spit started to drip from the corner of his mouth.</p><p>“Oh, fuck,” Lucas moaned again. This time his voice sounded muffled into his pillow and his hips moved to grind against Hendery’s open mouth.</p><p>He loved to work Lucas open—he was usually too impatient to wait for Lucas and would fuck himself open ahead of time. But now: this was a treat for the both of them.</p><p>Hendery moved his mouth up, tongue sliding to slick the path up between his crease, and finally, <i>finally</i> reaching his hole. He circled it with the tip of his tongue before opening his mouth to suck, letting the spit gather and dribble down his chin. </p><p>“Feel good?” Hendery mumbled against the honeyed skin. He peered up to see Lucas nod frantically against the pillow. There was one hand gripped around a fistful of sheets, and the other reached out for Hendery’s at his side.</p><p>Hendery laced his fingers through Lucas', his palm warm and gentle as he dove back down between his cheeks. He felt Lucas stiffen beneath him as he pulled a thumb to open him further apart and swirled his tongue around the tight hole, trying his best to get his boyfriend to relax under his touch. Lucas grew louder, sounds of pleasure spilled from his mouth through hushed curses and moans of approval. </p><p>Hendery pulled away, panting to catch his breath, and looked down to see the glistening spit wet around his hole. Lucas canted his hips upward ever so slightly and Hendery tapped the tip of his finger through the slick.</p><p>“You’re loving this, aren’t you?” Hendery mused.</p><p>“Yeah, babe,” Lucas croaked.</p><p>Hendery pushed himself off the bed to rummage through the drawer in the nightstand. Lucas looked up at him, eyes shrouded with lust as soon as he plucked out the bottle of lube and blew a kiss before tossing the bottle at his hip and settled behind Lucas again.</p><p>Lucas' hips were raised up high as he wedged a hand between himself and the duvet. His sex hung heavy between his thighs, balls full and his cock swollen with desire. The sight of Lucas touching himself made Hendery’s mouth water—the give and take of their mutual arousal mingled between them. Seeing Lucas this turned on just from his mouth made Hendery drunk with happiness. </p><p>He leaned down to wrap his lips around a ball to swirl his tongue around and suck. He pulled away with a pop, lips feeling tight and swollen before he laved his tongue back up Lucas' taint, wetting a trail to his hole. </p><p>As Lucas' praise for his mouth echoed against the walls, Hendery reached for the bottle of lube and flipped open the cap to squirt out a dollop of gel onto his fingertips. He warmed them up before rubbing two fingers up and down over his hole as his mouth moved back down to give attention to the base of his cock. </p><p>Even with a thorough shower, Lucas' natural musk stayed trapped between his legs, and the smell drove Hendery wild. He planted himself belly first onto the duvet, nipples gone extra sensitive whenever they brushed against the cotton and kicked his arousal into overdrive. He hummed with delight of every sensation and savored another deep inhale through his nose as he turned his face against the length of Lucas' cock. </p><p>He worked a fingertip inside of Lucas and brought his tongue back up to lick around the ring of muscle. He alternated a few times between easing the tip of his finger with the tip of his pointed tongue, each attempt allowing more of him inside.</p><p>When his jaw started to ache, he pulled away to squeeze more lube, this time directly at the top of Lucas’ crack and watched the trail of gel slide down, down, between the valley of dark hairs and into his hole that clenched around nothing, pushing out lube as more slipped in. Lucas shivered beneath his touch, hips chasing away and toward the feeling as he clearly struggled to keep his hips up.</p><p>“So wet for me, baby,” Hendery said. He grazed his teeth against the firm flesh of Lucas’ ass and took a tiny bite.</p><p>He was well-practiced in the art of having Lucas melt under his touch. Years of trust and comfort with a loving partner would do that—and oftentimes he’d marvel at how easy it felt for Lucas and him to open up to each other in the most intimate ways.</p><p>“Hendery,” Lucas gasped, voice deep and rumbling as soon as he worked two fingers inside. “Hen—”</p><p>He fucked his fingers in and out of Lucas' hole, arousal burning deeper in his gut as he peered down at the squelch of lube and spit foaming around his knuckles. He plunged them deeper to massage the pads of his fingers inside, smirking when he heard Lucas moan louder as he tapped against his prostate. He pressed his thumb against his perineum and watched Lucas' thighs begin to quake.</p><p>It was amazing how well Lucas could take his fingers—though he found it far more delightful to watch Lucas frig himself. Each memory he’d made watching Lucas fuck himself on his own long fingers was stowed away for even the lonliest days they were apart. And right now, Hendery wished he could see his boyfriend’s face, but the moans stifled by the fabric of his pillow sounded pretty enough.</p><p>“Wanna fuck you, baby,” Hendery said, other hand tugging at his hard cock. Carefully, he slicked up his cock with lube and hissed touching himself, half afraid of blowing his load too soon.</p><p>He looked up to see Lucas rubbing the side of his cheek against the pillow with approval. The half of his face he could see was flushed red, “Yes, yes, yes,” he chanted. </p><p>Hendery slipped his fingers free and wiped them on the side of his hip, then took his other hand to guide the tip of his cock toward Lucas' hole. No matter how many times they’ve fucked, his hands always shook—it was a mixture of excitement and impatience—and he felt his heart start to pound in his ears as he rubbed the tip of his cock between his cheeks.</p><p>He brought his sticky hand to spread him open again and guided the tip of his cock to Lucas’ hole. He slipped in, slowly, with a long hiss as Lucas’ groaned beneath him.</p><p>“Baby,” Lucas gasped. “Baby, you feel so good.”</p><p>Hendery let a quiet groan slip when he bottomed out, cock sheathed in Lucas’ tight heat. He’d been thinking about this feeling for days now, practically driving himself mad with want to fuck him silly. </p><p>He started to fuck into Lucas, slowly, as he lured a chorus of moans both out of Lucas and his own mouth. He lowered his body and wrapped one arm around Lucas’ middle and reveled in the comfortable warmth between the friction of their bodies. It was a miracle how Lucas stayed perfectly still beneath him, taking each cant of his hips forward without losing form. His body was solid, vast, and sticky with sweat as Hendery peppered sweet kisses along the back of his neck.</p><p>“Shit,” Hendery moaned as Lucas clenched around him. He felt Lucas’ hand reach up to pull at the crown of Hendery’s hair. “God, I missed you.”</p><p>He felt the tips of his toes go numb as he tightened his arm around Lucas’ waist. His blood rushed to his head, body tingling with a featherlight sensation all over, and all movements were dissolved to an unfettered, primal desire to lean into every sweat drop that rubbed between them. All he could hear were Lucas’ pleads for more, the wet slap of skin ricocheting off the walls, and the tender springs of their mattress chirping beneath them.</p><p>When Lucas started to grow louder, his hands started to wander and urged Hendery to stop.</p><p>“Turn around,” Lucas begged.</p><p>Hendery pulled out and propped himself up to the edge of the bed and waited for Lucas to turn over onto his back. When he fell back down onto the mattress, a halo of matted silvery blond hair had the flush that burned across his cheeks, down this chest and to the tips of his ears, appear to burn brighter. The expression on Lucas’ face never faltered from its intensity, a ferocious kind of want that made Hendery question how could he feel even hornier than he did a moment ago.</p><p>“You’re so fucking hot,” Hendery blurted out. Lucas’ fucked-out facade shattered into his blinding smile that made Hendery’s heart feel warm in his chest. </p><p>“C’mere,” Lucas beckoned with one hand. He spread his legs and propped his heels to dig into the mattress, then followed his other hand to wrap around his cock. Hendery gulped, watched as Lucas firmly twisted up and down his own cock. </p><p>Hendery placed himself between Lucas’ legs and leaned down to place a kiss in the center of his chest. “Wish you could fuck me right now,” Hendery said as he wrapped a hand around his own cock to line himself up against Lucas’ hole.</p><p>“Too late,” Lucas murmured and placed his free hand on the back for Hendery’s neck. Hendery slipped back inside and whimpered. “Maybe later.” </p><p>Lucas’ hand brushed against his own abdomen, wrist steady and relentless as Hendery picked up his rhythm again. He allowed himself to get lost in his arousal again, brain fogged over the second Lucas ducked his head down to wrap his lips around a nipple. Hendery choked out a moan into the crook of Lucas’ neck and fucked into him harder as Lucas’ hand moved faster around his cock. </p><p>“Baby,” Lucas whispered, voice tight as his lips brushed against the shell of Hendery’s ear. Hendery felt his hand, massive and grounding, squeeze at the back of his neck to lift him up.</p><p>Hendery followed the movement and felt Lucas’ press his lips to the corner of his mouth. At first Hendery resisted, focused more on fucking him him harder, faster, enough to make Lucas’ mouth fall open with a cry of pleasure. But when Lucas arched off the bed and brought their slick chests together, he folded and resigned himself to kissing Lucas back, accepting Lucas’ tongue into his mouth and swallowing each other whole. It was gross, sloppy, and Hendery didn’t want to think about Lucas tasting himself as his tongue licked away at the roof of his mouth. </p><p>Lucas’ mouth went slack as soon as Hendery bit at his lower lip, and almost immediately he felt his ass clench around his cock. Hendery felt his own climax start deep in his gut as Lucas raked the hand from Hendery’s neck down his back, blunt nails no doubt leaving red marks against his flesh. Hendery slowed his movements to sharp, punctuated thrusts as he pulled away from their kiss and looked down in time to see the first splash of come erupt between their bodies.</p><p>“That’s it baby,” Hendery said just as a second wave spurted up and onto Lucas’ chest. He wanted so lick at the droplets gliding toward his nipple, but he was so close, he felt breathless.</p><p>Lucas let out a small grunt as his hand continued to lazily stroke at the head of his cock. “Don’t stop,” he said as he wrapped a long, warm leg up to the small of Hendery’s back. The new angle gave Hendery more access to fuck him deeper, and he picked up his pace again.</p><p>“Gonna come,” Hendery said, his voice hushed and wrecked. </p><p>“Yes, yes,” Lucas chanted as he squirmed beneath, lazily kissing at Hendery’s jaw. “Keep going.”</p><p>Hendery let out a moan, high and long as he spilled into Lucas, hips stuttering as Lucas kept his leg locked around him. He was caught in an infinite moment that felt like it had finished as soon as it started. He rested his forehead against the dewy skin of Lucas’ shoulder to catch his breath as Lucas brought both of his arms around Hendery’s back and turned them onto their side. </p><p>“Shit,” Hendery gasped, chest still heaving as Lucas brushed his fingertips up and down his spine. The movements were cool and slick as the sweat that had gathered there began to dry. </p><p>Lucas let out a quiet moan as Hendery felt himself slip out of him, and he turned his face up to accept a kiss.</p><p>“How was that?” Hendery asked between kisses.</p><p>“Mmmm,” Lucas tried to speak, but pulled away. His hands stopped moving and Hendery took a moment to soak in the afterglow on his face. Lucas’s face twisted around a thought for a brief second, and Hendery beamed while his heart flipped as he watched him process his response. “I’m all sticky again.”</p><p>Hendery let out a chuckle. “I think you’re gonna need another shower.” </p><p>Lucas broke out into a wide grin and kissed the top of his forehead. “Mmmkay—but only if you join me.”</p>
  </div><div class="fff_chapter_notes fff_foot_notes"><b>Author's Note:</b><blockquote class="userstuff"><p>Please leave kudos and/or comments! Yell at me on Twitter or curious cat!</p><p><a href="https://twitter.com/johntographique">twitter</a> | <a href="https://curiouscat.me/violetpeche">curiouscat</a></p></blockquote></div></div>
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